"Why should I suffer with you?"
Finally, the person who had endured silently for a long time slowly uttered a sentence.
Xuancheng rolled his eyes at him coldly, "This is called."
Seeing that Fu Jian only smiled lightly, he emphasized his tone again, "Death."
"Haha." Fu Jian laughed loudly now, "It's obvious that you dragged me to death."
Xuancheng thought about it in a muffled voice, he was right, it was obviously his own death, but since he had done all the work, it was better to die to the end.
With a cold snort, "Is it my fault?"
Of course Fu Jian didn't dare to blame him, so he could only follow him along the way.
According to the route planned by Xuancheng, they came out from Yecheng, followed the southwest direction to the territory of Qiuchi State, then from the northwest direction of Qiuchi State to the northern border of Daqin, and finally arrived at Guzang in Liang State.
But the more Xuancheng thought about it, the more wrong he was. Why did he still have to pass through the territory of the former Qin Dynasty when he traveled so many places? He recalled the period of the Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms. The Mongolian region bordered the Gaoche and other ministries at that time, and reached Congling in the west, while Lushuihu and Cheshiqian in the northwest also bordered on the northwest border of the former Qin Dynasty, and directly faced the Eastern Jin Dynasty across the river in the south.
Xuancheng sighed silently, with a little pride in his heart, "I didn't expect Fu Jian's former Qin Dynasty to be so big."
"What did you say?"
"Oh, nothing." Xuancheng came back to his senses.
"Why don't we go directly to Guzang?" Xuancheng suggested after being stunned for a while.
"Why? Even if we want to go to Liang Country, we are in Ye City at the moment, and we have to go through Qiuchi and the northern part of our Qin Country."
"I mean, we don't pass through Qin."
Fu Jian sneered, "You want to fly over?"
Xuancheng said solemnly, "No, let's go to the desert."
Fu Jian stopped laughing, "Are you going to Beimo?"
Xuancheng nodded.
"The northern desert is extremely desolate, with endless yellow sand and thousands of miles of uninhabited people. Are you sure you want to go to that place?"
Xuancheng's gaze became illusory, as if he was looking forward to something, he gradually became more energetic and entered a fantasy realm, and said silently, "Brother, didn't we all go through those years? Do you remember When we were young, we came out of the desert, you took me to hunt and ride horses, and we roasted the prey we hunted by the campfire, those years.” He closed his eyes, and these images really appeared in his head.
He really seemed to have experienced it himself, so real, he didn't know what was going on.
However, his intuition told him that he must go to Beimo, which was his hometown.
Fu Jian looked at him, and at that moment, he saw another person in Fu Jian's eyes, it was not him, but Fu Jian's younger brother Fu Rong.
"Well, I'll go with you to Beimo, our hometown." Fu Jian replied.
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It's simple to say, but in fact they set off from Yecheng for more than ten days and haven't walked out of the border of the country of Yan that day. Xuancheng felt Fu Jian's great achievements, such a vast country of Yan was included in his pocket, What is the Jin Dynasty in a corner of peace, while constantly complaining about why there were no airplanes, trains, or cars in ancient China, and it took so many days to ride a horse, but then I thought about it, if I travel by airplane, the motherland is very good How can you have a panoramic view of the rivers and mountains, every inch of mountains and rivers is an inch of gold.
Fortunately, he was traveling on horseback, Xuancheng comforted himself in this way.
That night, they borrowed another farmer's house. This farmer's family was not as poor as the previous one, and they made a living by hunting, so they took out roast lamb to entertain them that night. Xuancheng thanked them very much, but When I finally fell asleep, I was dumbfounded.
"You two have worked hard tonight. There is only one room at home. I really feel sorry for you two."
Xuancheng was stunned, but Fu Jian had a smile on his face, "No grievance, no grievance, the two of us brothers should thank the old man for taking him in."
"Then there will be only two."
The old man went out, and Fu Jian patted Xuancheng's shoulder, "Don't be dazed, the old man kindly vacated this room for us, it will be nice if we have room."